Nightjar wrote:I think I'm in love with the daughter of this Sheffield corner shop family.

Unfortunately, I suspect that she might be a bit too young for me.


Or the authorities.

Nightjar wrote:

Guest‎‎‏‏‎ ‎ wrote:Wonder what he's going on about?

The sound alone will make me move along,
This thing speaks, you're often on,
The sound alone, yeah, yeah.
All the song now,
The hiding measure, you wont get them
And when you're down you're down all bound,
The crazy town, all way down.
If you last long the warning hound,
The warning down, you're all, yeah,
The fregging down, they soothe my neck,
The fregging town, its all down,
This walking all around,
This walking all through town.
Wont you laugh?
Its Monday while I write
And better ever laugh alright.
Do no lie just all life,
Better ever laugh alright that.
What time, just my life
Is ever hanging out of the day.
A better life, its all I like,
Its better walking all around.
Ever back, its all, its all alive,
Ever back, its all, its all alive.
Forget one life, its all their life,
We make you people all laugh.
Forget one life and parts he correct,
Forget it and support all parts of life.
Supporting one life is just breaking time,
The magics better all alone,
Just falling alone, the threshold of life,
Livings taking all of my morning life.
Back, its all, its all going in my pocket,
Back, its all the morning of my life.
All string,
Its all and now
Laying down to the ground.
Is it a mind or is it a grawl?
For its all sense, its all
Or is it a game,
Or is it a game?
Its just in, hes just tall,
I wouldnt laugh.